simplified representation of the universe

in all it's glory, the one true fact, a growing glow below and above, within and without, existing beyond existence

snow day

falling fast, on waves of bitter wind, cutting through angrily quiet air

misty faces

my camera spazzed out while I was hanging out with some friends, but I enjoyed the blur

secret diary

I don't know this person (so I suppose this is a bit voyeur-ish) but I enjoyed the contrast of the frantic scribbling of notes pressed against a vivid red polka dot bag.